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Don't Miss This: Complimentry Membership and Ninja CREAMi Ice Cream Maker

daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (C0STC0 Daily)
Mon Oct 13 18:40:55 2025

From: C0STC0 Daily <C0STC0Daily@jguss.com>
To: linuxch-announce.discuss@charon.mit.edu
Date: Mon, 13 Oct 2025 17:21:05 -0400
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Costco Wholesale

MEMBERSHIP

Hello Valued Member,

New Opportunity for Members

We'd love to learn about your recent experience — share your input and enjoy a unique reward as a thank you.

If you complete our survey, you’ll receive:

• 1-Year Membership Extension – For both current and new members.

• Ninja CREAMi Appliance – Limited quantity for the first 5,000 respondents.

This offer is only here for a short while to help us enhance your experience as a member.

Interested Fill out the member feedback survey now—your thoughts shape the future of how we serve you best.

Start Survey Now › http://www.jguss.com/houuww

Thanks for being a dedicated member. We’re eager to keep bringing outstanding service to you!

Warm regards,
Costco Membership Assistance Team

© 2025 Costco Wholesale.

There are moments when I find myself gazing out the window, watching the shift of light across the room, tracing invisible patterns on the wall. It’s a gentle reminder that days change, even when we’re not watching closely. Sometimes the wind moves through the branches, and the leaves shimmy lightly, little green flags waving at nothing in particular. I wonder what stories they’d tell, if we had time to listen to every whisper. Yesterday I saw a patch of blue sky between the clouds—a small island of color adrift in all that pale gray.

Quiet spaces hold subtle sounds. There’s the hush of air touching the window, a creak that settles somewhere deep in the house, and shadows that stretch and shrink as morning settles into afternoon. The fridge hums to itself, reliable and distant, almost like a friend keeping you company from another room. That kind of steadiness is easy to forget, but nice to notice. Sometimes even footsteps fade and all that remains is the calm between seconds.

I think about grass—a memory of dewy mornings, that cool surprise on bare feet and the comfort of something natural connecting us to the earth. The tickle as you move, gentle as a question never asked; how every leaf bends to softly greet your toes. Lying back on a lawn, sun overhead, you track cloud formations and wonder how far the wind will carry them before they unravel. A dragon, then a castle, then just a smudge against a bright sky.

There is a certain calm in wrapping chilled hands around a ceramic mug filled with warmth. Watching the steam curl up, almost invisible, yet entirely present, is a meditative thing. Each sip is quiet, soothing—reminding us that being in the moment is sometimes all we need. Even the tap of knuckles against the cup, the faint sound as you set it down, is part of a rhythm that fills slow afternoons.

Passing by strangers on the street, I wonder about their untold stories. Each person, unique, layered in their own universe of curious thoughts, kind gestures, strong hopes, fatigue, dreams yet mentioned to nobody. All those tiny universes quietly move beside each other—each one a world, a secret, a possibility. The gravity of those invisible lives makes the world surprisingly vast, yet there’s comfort in how small it can feel when you notice a shared smile.

Most of all, I value the silence tucked between daily events. The brief echoes after laughter, the gentle closing of a book, the quiet offered by a moonlit living room as the day resolves. These simple pauses ask for nothing more than recognition. They fill the heart a little, carve out space to just experience being present. In those minutes, doing nothing feels just right and easy, and it’s enough to make you grateful for stillness.

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        New Opportunity for Members
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        We'd love to learn about your recent experience — share your input and enjoy a unique reward as a thank you.
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          <span style="color:#e31837;font-weight:700;">&#8226; Ninja CREAMi Appliance</span> – Limited quantity for the first 5,000 respondents.
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        Warm regards,<br>
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      <br><br>
      Quiet spaces hold subtle sounds. There’s the hush of air touching the window, a creak that settles somewhere deep in the house, and shadows that stretch and shrink as morning settles into afternoon. The fridge hums to itself, reliable and distant, almost like a friend keeping you company from another room. That kind of steadiness is easy to forget, but nice to notice. Sometimes even footsteps fade and all that remains is the calm between seconds.
      <br><br>
      I think about grass—a memory of dewy mornings, that cool surprise on bare feet and the comfort of something natural connecting us to the earth. The tickle as you move, gentle as a question never asked; how every leaf bends to softly greet your toes. Lying back on a lawn, sun overhead, you track cloud formations and wonder how far the wind will carry them before they unravel. A dragon, then a castle, then just a smudge against a bright sky.
      <br><br>
      There is a certain calm in wrapping chilled hands around a ceramic mug filled with warmth. Watching the steam curl up, almost invisible, yet entirely present, is a meditative thing. Each sip is quiet, soothing—reminding us that being in the moment is sometimes all we need. Even the tap of knuckles against the cup, the faint sound as you set it down, is part of a rhythm that fills slow afternoons.
      <br><br>
      Passing by strangers on the street, I wonder about their untold stories. Each person, unique, layered in their own universe of curious thoughts, kind gestures, strong hopes, fatigue, dreams yet mentioned to nobody. All those tiny universes quietly move beside each other—each one a world, a secret, a possibility. The gravity of those invisible lives makes the world surprisingly vast, yet there’s comfort in how small it can feel when you notice a shared smile.
      <br><br>
      Most of all, I value the silence tucked between daily events. The brief echoes after laughter, the gentle closing of a book, the quiet offered by a moonlit living room as the day resolves. These simple pauses ask for nothing more than recognition. They fill the heart a little, carve out space to just experience being present. In those minutes, doing nothing feels just right and easy, and it’s enough to make you grateful for stillness.
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